The Island

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10/7/2006
Dreamspace from the journal of Mystery X:

I am on this small island with a vague friend, I never really see him clearly, he is a presence. The island is a grey yellow rocky cliff, rising high above the waters below. There is a river running through it. My friend says there are some girls we should meet, we could fuck them. so we walk to the river and we meet the girls. We talk a while and friend subjests we all get naked. They want me to strip down first so I do. I stand naked, gentitals tingling with desire, a odd erotic bump on the head of my penis. The girl I was going to get with looks my over with rude disapproval. "Your too pale, there's no way I'll fuck a freak like you, and your skinny!". "So you think I'm ugly then, is that it?", I ask her, not bothering to put my clothes back on. She don't bother with a answer, she just turns her nose up and walks away. She walks to the river bank and under a great tree's sprawling roots. Fuck that rude bitch, I think, and great golden fish comes out of the water. It has a long snake like body and it can crawl with it's fins. It crawls un der the great tree among the same system of roots. Now the girl is trapped there, or worse.